The hilltop where the village is located is very strange.

On the side of Uncle Sledgehammer, there are three furnaces that spray flames day and night, it is said that there was only one back then, and then the pressure in the center of the earth is getting bigger and bigger, and the flames are gradually uncontrollable, and the ancestors of the village have tried their best, and finally succeeded in dividing it into three, which is the solution to this problem, and thousands of years have passed, but there has been no more chaos.

Near the gate, there is a clear mountain spring, slightly cold, after artificial excavation, not only became a stable source of drinking water in the village, but also dug a dark ravine, leading the mountain spring all the way to the end of the refining vessel, several huge pools, just for the quenching to provide high-quality spring water.

In addition to the fire dragon that needs Xiang'er for the first time to melt, the next few times of heating and quenching are enough to rely only on the furnace fire, after all, it is only heated to a fiery red, and it is not melted, and the temperature is not so high.

Uncle Sledgehammer saw Zhang Xiaohu's doubts, and his heart was happy, when he was in a hurry, Zhang Xiaohu kept his mouth shut about the solution to the temperature, but he didn't expect that it was only a short day, and he would go back.

Pretending not to see it, Uncle Sledgehammer threw down the hammered meteorite, hugged the dragon horns, and the dragon tooth came to a fire on the side.

I took a large cauldron, which was more than two feet wide, and just put about two feet of Jiaolong horns in it.

Uncle Sledgehammer put the pot on top of the fire and slowly began to heat it.

"The thunder didn't burn it, can such a small fire work?"

Zhang Xiaohu followed behind stupidly, looking at Uncle Sledgehammer's pretending appearance, he also knew what the reason was, and knew that it was useless to ask, he didn't have to say, he could only watch obediently, but when he saw this time, he finally couldn't help but ask.

Uncle Sledgehammer was silent, as if he hadn't heard, and sat there slowly waiting for the temperature to rise.

The white Jiaolongjiao stayed quietly in the pot, letting the flames crackle, there was no change at all, if it weren't for the fact that the air above the pot had been burned a little distorted, it was almost suspected that the fire below would have been extinguished long ago.

Uncle Sledgehammer suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaohu with a weird smile, grabbed a handful of brown powder from a pouch on his waist, and carefully sprinkled it evenly on the Jiaolong horns.

The brown powder fell on the already hot Jiaolong horn, squeaked up a burst of green smoke, and quickly disappeared, the Jiaolong horn, which could not change at all, melted and collapsed little by little in front of Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.

Zhang Xiaohu rubbed his eyes vigorously, although the collapse was not much, but it did happen, as long as it was stained with powder, the dragon horns changed shape, as if they had been melted by high temperature.

Uncle Sledgehammer observed the changes in Jiaolong's horns, and carefully sprinkled brown powder on it, and whispered softly in his mouth, "Everything in this world, the cycle of heaven, is always one thing descending from one thing, water overcomes fire, fire overcomes gold, gold overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, soil overcomes water, all are the same."

This dragon horn has grown after 10,000 years of dragons, and it is extremely strong in itself, and it has experienced the baptism of thunder, and it is not soaked in any way, and the ordinary fire is simply helpless, but since it is all the things in this world, there must be something that can descend it

Ten years of bitter vines, more than one year or less than one year, take its rhizomes and mash them to get white pulp, dry them and grind them into fine powder for later use.

Xingdian stone, soaked in the cold pool all the year round, the surface of the starlight is dotted, so it is named Xingdian stone, it is suspected that the berries on the edge of the pond fall into the cold pool, the remaining core after the pulp rots, formed after years of cold water soaking, the whole body is moist and translucent, and the fine powder is ground for use

There is a nest of fire bats in the crater, the number is enough to 10 million, they live in the deep cave all the year round and do not go out, with the ore health of the volcanic eruption, it is necessary to kill the demon king-level fire bats, take their hearts, dry them and grind them into fine powder for later use.

Hengjian wood, due to sudden reasons such as strong winds and thunderstorms, inexplicably broke the trees that fell into the stream when the vitality was proud, and was soaked in the stream all the year round to rot, and the part on the shore was full of organisms, and it was better to rub the fingers lightly and break into fine powder.

The above four, mixed with a certain analogy, can be used as a medium for the melting of this thunderous and fireless bone material. ”

Uncle Sledgehammer finished speaking slowly, raised his head and motioned to the disciples on the side, took the four raw materials, and gave them to Zhang Xiaohu one by one.

"Among these materials, the bitter vine is the easiest to find, the horizontal stream wood is often difficult to see for several years or more than ten years, but the horizontal stream wood is larger, and this material is not much, so once found, there is no need to worry about it for many years, so the village usually pays attention to it from time to time, and immediately finds it after finding it, rather than looking for it all over the mountains when it is needed.

As long as the star stone finds the cold pool, there will basically be the bottom of the pool, only the fire bats, the number of thousands, is extremely dangerous, and it is necessary to kill the demon king in the fire bat group, often every time it is missing, it is necessary for the whole village to prepare a few months in advance, and then use the highest combat power, so that it can be taken"

When Uncle Sledgehammer observed the little tiger, he explained little by little.

The dragon horn gradually softened in the continuous sprinkling of brown powder, and finally became a white viscous gelatinous substance, under the firepower, a small bubble rose from time to time, and the surface of the gelatinous substance, extremely fine thunder light continued to explode, revealing a trace of dangerous aura.

Uncle Sledgehammer seemed to have forgotten to be afraid, leaned in front of the cauldron, carefully observed the gelatinous material for a long time, and then stopped his movements with satisfaction and stood up.

Now that this is over, the next thing is to deal with the teeth.

Just when Zhang Xiaohu and the village chief uncle were bragging and farting, Uncle Sledgehammer had already had a draft in his heart, and everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to what he thought.

A disciple pulled the bellows hard, and a disciple carried a strange stick in his hand, and the front part kept spewing fire forward, and the other end of the stick was connected to the furnace.

Uncle Sledgehammer carefully clamped the tooth with a small iron clamp and brought it to the top of the jetted flame, and below it, a pottery bowl was placed.

The flames sprayed on the Jiao Fang, quickly raising the temperature of the Jiao Tooth, and Uncle Sledgehammer flipped the iron clamp to heat the Jiao Tooth evenly.

It's still the same as the dragon horn, there is no change in the Jiaoya, and there is no change in this level of temperature, Uncle Sledgehammer only wants a slight temperature.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed it on his waist, and a handful of white fine crystalline powder was evenly sprinkled on the Jiao Fang, this time there was no green smoke rising, and there was no squeaking sound, but there was a burst of red light on the Jiao Fang, with the appearance of the red light, there were holes on the surface of the Jiao Tooth, and a little bit of white bone powder, with the sprinkling of the crystalline powder, continued to fall into the pottery bowl that had been placed below.

Uncle Sledgehammer looked at Jiaoya intently, as if he knew that Zhang Xiaohu on the side was looking at him, and his expression became more serious.

"Xiaohu, you also said that you are from another world, so, in your hometown, it is very likely that these materials do not exist, if this is really the case, then I will tell you these formulas, do you think they are still useful?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, seeing this special powder just now, Zhang Xiaohu really wanted to get this formula.

Here, like my hometown, I also use all kinds of ore plants to change the bones of beasts, but here is more than a little more advanced than my hometown.

I thought that Uncle Sledgehammer would introduce the formula in detail just now, but I didn't expect that suddenly a basin of cold water was splashed down, and I was suddenly cold in my heart, but thinking that Uncle Sledgehammer couldn't say this without reason, Zhang Xiaohu frowned and thought carefully.

Glancing at Zhang Xiaohu out of the corner of his eye, seeing Zhang Xiaohu's thoughtful look, Uncle Sledgehammer smiled approvingly, and continued, "The mixing and matching of various materials is also the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors for countless years, and I don't know how many years it took to improve it one by one."

However, why did the ancestors mix and match like this, what is the reason for such a mix, this is what we need to learn, of course, the formula does not mean that it is not important, with it, you will take a lot of detours, without it, you may not be able to find a way to get started for a long time"

"Don't ask me, I don't know"

Uncle Sledgehammer didn't look up, as if he knew Zhang Xiaohu's thoughts at this time, and said with a wry smile, "Among these formulas left by the ancestors, there is not a single species missing for the time being, so there is no need to change it at all, do you think I will still pay attention to that principle?" What I said just now is just the words left by the ancestors back then, and I'm just repeating it, what is this principle, anyway, I don't understand, this depends on you to go back and figure it out slowly, but you can rest assured, those formulas, before you leave, I will hand them over to you"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded gratefully, he didn't expect that this Uncle Sledgehammer was so generous, and this precious formula was casually promised to be handed over to him, so that he didn't know what to do for a while.

With the continuous sprinkling of crystalline powder, the four Jiao teeth turned into white bone meal one by one, and fell into the pottery bowl, and the huge Jiao Ya finally only left more than half a bowl of bone meal, and the rest did not know where to disappear.

The disciple no longer pulled the bellows, and the strange stick was put aside, Uncle Sledgehammer carefully picked up the pottery bowl, reached out and pinched a small handful in front of his eyes, and even took a small point and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully.

"Alright, the last step"

Returning to the gelatinous material softened by Jiaolong's horn again, Uncle Sledgehammer pulled over a stone pier and sat on it, holding the pottery bowl in his hand, and after observing the changes of the gelatinous material again, the pottery bowl slowly tilted, and the fine bone powder formed a straight line, rustling down to the gelatinous object.

Grunt.

The gelatinous stuff bubbled up one by one, as if a hungry person had met water, swallowing desperately, and as soon as the bone meal fell on the gelatin, it was quickly sucked in, and in a short time, half a bowl of bone meal disappeared into the gelatinous substance.

"This dragon horn has not yet grown, I don't know how many gaps exist in the middle, if it is successfully promoted to dragon horns, these gaps are impossible to exist, I turned the Jiao tooth into bone powder, and then poured it here, just to fill these gaps, so that although it is not a dragon horn, it is better than a dragon horn."

Uncle Sledgehammer raised his head and explained proudly.